Due to the scar, Zhuang Ru's right eye was a very ugly triangle when she opened it. The tears not only did not make people feel sympathy, but even looked a little fear and disgust. But at the same time, you saw her beautiful left eye crying, and even her heart like a stone melted. Bai Shaoliu's mood was so complicated. On the one hand, she felt that she was so ugly that she could not take a look more, and on the other hand, she felt that she was pitiful and made her heart so soft that she could no longer be soft. At this time, he heard Zhuang Ru's voice: "Xiaobai, is it you? Am I very ugly?"

"Sister Zhuang, I know that your face is injured. Don't be so sad. Now that medicine is so developed, plastic surgery can be done." Although the feeling in his heart is very complicated, Bai Shaoliu still has his expression on the surface, his tone is very soft, his eyes neither flash nor dodge. Since he could understand Zhuang Ru's mood at this time, he knew what he could say to divert her attention.

Sure enough, Xiaobai felt that Zhuang Ru's mood changed from sad despair to deep regret and expectation. She said weakly: "Plastic surgery? I asked the doctor, it's too difficult! And it's impossible to return to its original appearance. I can't afford that money, and the bank will not pay such a huge fee. Even if I can give a part of it, I have to pay in advance." Zhuang Ru was a little confused when she spoke, as if she was talking to Xiaobai, and as if she was talking to herself in front of an irrelevant person.

When Zhuang Ru mentioned money, Xiaobai suddenly remembered something, and it was a few months ago when he heard the discussion of his colleagues in the money shop. Zhuang Ru hooked up with Yan Xiang, who is also a business backbone of an important department. She usually earned a lot openly and secretly, and there were many benefits from Yan Xiang. Half a year ago, she bought a large apartment in a Gaoshang Community in Wuyou City. Everyone knows this because she applied for a mortgage loan at Wanguo Motong Money House. Zhuang Ru paid half of the down payment at one time, and the remaining mortgage was more than 2,800 yuan per month. She may have some savings, but after paying the down payment and decorating the house, it is estimated that the spending is almost done. After all, she is a single woman under 30 years old and cannot have too long to save money.

Zhuang Ru probably thought that her income would be stable in the future and she would be more than enough to provide a house, but she would not expect that there would be such an accident. She withdrew from the internal rectification of the money house, and Yan Xiang left, and her beauty was ruined. The basic guaranteed salary of 1,200 yuan per month was only enough to live a life, and it was impossible to pay the current mortgage for a long time. Why did Xiaobai think of this? Because he also worked in the money house, the money house paid the mortgage on the monthly basis on the 25th, and today is September 24th. Zhuang Ru must have come to withdraw money while there were few people at night, but found that her card was almost out of money.

Bai Shaoliu: "Sister Zhuang, get up quickly, don't sit on the ground and talk... Are you here to withdraw money? Do you have to pay the house tomorrow?... In fact, you can sell your current house and change it to a small house, so that you will have some money." He helped Zhuang Ru up and spoke carefully, feeling that Zhuang Ru was very interested in this topic and his mood was relieved in despair.

Zhuang Ru: "How did you know?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Don't forget that I used to work in the money shop."

Zhuang Ru: "I asked, even if I sold the house, it would not be enough. I can't do this kind of surgery in Zhixu country, so I can only try it in Luoba League or Shanmo Kingdom, and the result may not be certain."

Bai Shaoliu: "Don't worry too much, there will always be a solution. Is it not enough to withdraw money just now? I have another point here, which should be enough for you this month. You should pay it back first. You should do it yourself whether to sell the house or not. If the money house is taken back and auctioned, it will not be cost-effective."

Zhuang Ru's voice choked again: "Xiaobai, you are such a good person...... For so long, only you saw me as the same as before. No, you are better to others than before. But this money..."

Zhuang Ru was talking in her ear, and Xiaobai asked herself in her heart. Did he see Zhuang Ru still be the same as before? Absolutely not! He almost screamed out just now, and now he still felt a sense of terror and disgust in his heart - seeing her half face. But Xiaobai kept holding back his eyes and not flickering, and his brows did not frown. In his experience, when encountering things that the senses were unbearable, he first thought about adapting to the habit.

For example, when they were young, they would dry salted fish every year in their village. There were special places for pickling fish. People in the city felt that the salted fish tasted good, but the pickled salted fish was stenchy. You have to endure it when you stay there. There are only two results. One is that you really can't stand it in the end, and the other is that you get used to it over time. Bai Shaoliu did not avoid Zhuang Ru's face and subconsciously thought. Although it was ugly, he adapted to it when he got used to it.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised. It seemed that what Feng Junzi said was right, not everyone could directly perceive other people's thoughts. If Zhuang Ru knew the true emotions in her heart, it would probably not be the current reaction. He remembered the hexagram that Feng Junzi calculated for him, saying that the 3,000 yuan in his pocket could not be kept tonight. He was really sure that the man was simply a gold medal crow's mouth!

Bai Shaoliu helped Zhuang Ru slowly along the road. He didn't need to take a bus to Zhuang Ru's house. He walked more than one stop and reached the community where she lived. While thinking about his concern, he interrupted Zhuang Ru and said, "Sister Zhuang, don't be polite to me. My 3,000 yuan is also a surprise tonight. You can take it more useful than me now. It's not okay to live without a house. You are different from me. It doesn't matter if I am a big guy, even if I sleep in the park."

"Brother, stop! Don't shout or move around, otherwise the guy in my hand will be disobedient. Sorry, life is difficult, so I borrow some money from you to you!" Xiaobai helped Zhuang Ru walk under the shadow of a big tree at the corner of the street. A strong man suddenly jumped out in front of him, holding a ox-eared sharp knife with a cold light in his hand. Why are he so unlucky? He even encountered someone blocking the road and robbing him. He had to help Zhuang Ru stop.

The robber used a knife to press the girl on Xiaobai's chest, and then looked at the woman who was a little devastated by Xiaobai. From his perspective, he only saw Zhuang Ru's exquisite figure and half of her face on the left - such a beautiful girl! He suddenly felt a fever in his body, and a evil thought rushed into his heart - it seemed that today not only would you want to rob money, but you could also rob her lust. Such a woman is worth it! This was just a moment. Zhuang Ru recovered from her voice and looked at her. A gust of wind blew her hair and exposed her right face.

The man was already half open his mouth and was about to drool, his eyes were fierce and lustful, and suddenly changed. His expression became terrified as if he had seen an evil ghost. He opened his mouth and screamed but did not make it happen, because Xiaobai stretched out his left hand and cut it on his Adam's apple and slashed the scream back. Then the robber felt that his hand had loosened, and the sharp-eared knife hit the hand of the young man opposite, and then the cold blade pressed on his neck.

This is the second time that Xiaobai has taken action tonight to cut someone else's throat, in order not to let him make that loud scream. How did the sharp knife be taken? Xiaobai has never learned to get into the blade with his hands. He used the simplest and stupidest method, prying the five fingers of the man one by one, and then taking the knife into his own hand. He used his left hand, and the movement was too fast, so fast that the man had no time to react. His wrist had just shrunk slightly and his knife had already left his hand.

"Don't shout or move around, otherwise the guy in my hand will be disobedient. I'm sorry, life is difficult, so I borrow some money from you!" Xiaobai said something almost the same as what the man said just now, but this time it was changed to him holding a knife around the other party's neck.
Chapter completed!